While Josh was having his time, Wingman was moving around. He was made of pure lust energy, so he could go invisible and he had powers like that attribute. He can turn people horny, and he can put them in illusion.
As his buddy went to score that hot crimson-haired chick, there were few World Government people around. They didn't look to be a part of Cipher Pol units, as it's obvious. They wore dark clothes, with classical hats covering their heads.
"Issho. That guy is here, just like we predicted." Said a man with a long katana on his waist. He was blowing smoke.
"His greed for the money will expose his plans." Said a three meters long man, Issho. He was wearing a purple scarf. His black pupils moved to his partner. "But we aren't different, we serve their greed." He said, his hand holding a short sheathed katana.
"Remember. People like us are keeping the balance." He replied as he continued smoking. "That's why we joined the World Army."
"And they sent 6 of us," Issho replied. "They are desperate, despite one of us is very precious to them."
Wingman was hiding in the corner. He was listening to them. Given their aura, Wingman could detect that they should be close to an Admiral's level. Seems the strongest forces of the World Government are here
Wingman thought of what should he do. These men weren't alone, but they had few unite under them, and those units aren't weak.
Should he tell his buddy?
No!
His buddy is having sex now.
Wingman can't deserve his name if he let them disturb his good time.
'Should I call my brothers! No. Pride will act cocky, and Wrath will get angry. Both will disturb him. And if I used Envy, she may turn to a hot chick, and I don't want to do them a free service.'
Wingman wanted to sigh. He had a fragment from Josh's soul, but since he was a recent born, he didn't inherit his wits. The only thing he inherited is his intellectual thinking.
He suddenly opened his eyes widely. 'That's it. Those guys work for the Government. They are elites among elites. Meaning, they are full of hidden deep lust.'
Josh had used the lust energy to conqueror two cold women, and these guys, they must not be different.
Like a good demon, he sneaked on them, and he spread his aura.
'Go and feel horny…' he unleashed his aura. Although the agents were holding still, Wingman wasn't done. He sneaked out of the scene. Once ten minutes had passed, Wingman was guiding a few average look women to pass by this point. And the agents couldn't help taking their eyes from them. Despite being average beauty, these women were on Hancock level in their eyes.
'I'm a good wingman.' Wingman was floating above them.
Everyone was horny, and thus, Josh was safe from disturbance.
-x-X-x-
A couple of hours had passed, Josh was walking with Baccarat, who was adjusting her dress. Although he washed his face, Baccarat's scent was on him, so he had to stop and buy fragrance.
The two of them smiling, they went where the girls were.
"That was something else," Baccarat said as she stretched her arms up. "Haven't felt this good in ages."
"Yeah," Josh said, feeling relaxed and opened the door.
Once he entered, he found the girls were playing, pushing the chips to the table.
Josh shook his head and clicked his tongue.
"Want to play," Baccarat said as she saw him staring.
"No thanks. I'm good."
He replied. These games are so addicting, and they can awaken his past self. You know, Josh had been in a casino before he had transmigrated to One Piece world.
Although his hands were itching to play, he preferred to stay away.
"You are like a manager." Baccarat commented.
Josh smiled. "And you are like assistance."
"Hehe… this is my job." She said. "Or was."
"Yes." Josh turned to her and extended his hand. "Welcome aboard."
Giggling, she shook his hand back.
The interview had happened in bed a long time ago, and now, they are shaking hands.
The girls started noticing Josh shaking Baccarat's hand. With that, they understood that she had joined them and that he managed to get her in.
Walking to them, Josh wrapped his hand around Hancock and Mikita and looked at the table. "So, how things have been."
"You didn't take a long time," Hancock said.
"Time passes fast when you play," Mikita said. "Anyway. What about that huge bitch."
"From now on, we are lucky." Josh raised his thumbs. "And we are the richest."
"Knowing you." Robin leaned forward and said. "All of the money will be spent."
"Not when luck is on my side." Josh's face drew a broad smile.
Baccarat was clueless about her part. But she will give Josh luck. And believe him when he says, her ability manipulate luck that she can conqueror an army by tossing a coin in the air.
"I'll believe you," Robin said as she stared at Baccarat, who smiled back at her. "For now."
"Where is Viola?" Josh asked as he looked in the middle of the crowd.
"She went to the bathroom," Melissa said.
Soon, Viola came back, her face had few red marks. She saw Josh and she froze for a second. Feeling the heat unleashed from her cheeks, Josh asked. "Do you have a fever?"
"Maybe… Maybe I need a check." She said as she glanced at him. 'And they had sex… For real, he surely knows how to use his tongue.' She turned her head to Baccarat, 'She is lucky.' She then looked at Josh. 'Wish I could sit on his face. But I can't just say it.'
"Someone has been watching." Josh put his hand on her shoulder, and he shook it gently.
Viola's heart skipped two beats when she made eye contact with him. She felt as if his sharp eyes could see through her.
He was right.
She had seen it all, how he and Baccarat had it. She had seen him naked, and she had seen him doing it.
And she hadn't been able to help herself but get aroused, so she had excused herself to the bathroom while inserting herself in Baccarat's place.
Feeling embarrassed that he may have doubts, she shook her head and asked. "Watching who? Are there spies around?"
She didn't want him to judge her. After all, she is a princess.
Josh put his hand on her shoulder and leaned forward, whispering.
"There is nothing wrong with being human," Josh said, not wanting her to feel awkward.
Viola blinked twice, her heart skipped another beat. Josh's image changed.
Does he understand her that much, to reply to her thoughts without her voicing them?
Maybe he is an understanding person. She doesn't have to put the mask of a reserved woman in front of him. She can be herself in front of him.
"Was I acting like a Fishman?" Viola's put her hands on Josh's collar, adjusting it. She slowly swept them down, reaching his chest and looking at his muscles.
"More like a mermaid."
"Hmm…" Giggling, she let her body get closer, her huge breasts hitting against his chest while her hands were on his abs. "And I had to endure watching. You can't tease someone with the smell of food and not sharing."
"It's a sin even for the devil," Josh said.
"Buddy!" the door was opened. An energy shaped demon entered, floating.
Josh had a few veins appearing on his forehead.
Is he getting blue-balled by part of himself?
"What is it?" Josh asked.
"Something bad master." Wingman appeared between Josh and Viola.
Viola exhaled in frustration, feeling her cheeks with air.
"For your sake, it better be."
"Right." Wingman said. "While I made the bunch of those spies, horny, I heard one of them confessing to a woman. The World Government plan…"
"And?"
"They are planning to steal Tesero's wealth, to refresh the economy of the world, and then, they are planning to frame you." Wingman said as he put his hands on Josh's shoulder. "Lust isn't about sex, it's also about possession. I can't let these bastards take what my buddy is lusting after."
"Are they guys or girls," Josh said. The audacity of these people who are planning to take his money made his boner calm down.
"Only guys, why?"
"Sons of the bitches." Josh bit on his lips.